Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

Meanwhile, the battles of the other knights were also raging!

It has descended from the sky to the ground, with endless lightning raining down like a storm. This powerful force, capable of easily obliterating human civilization, is only meant to deal with that embodiment of war!

Meanwhile, the multiverse god-slayer, summoned by the Crimson Knight, the ghost of Sparta, relentlessly pursued the Thunder-wielding Twin-Horned King like a leech.

"Zeus, even if I kill you a thousand times, it won't be enough!!!"

Shattered once more by thunder, the illusion of war reformed and roared as it flapped Icarus's wings, relentlessly pursuing Iskandar, who was piloting a chariot, through the hills.

Seizing an opening, he hurled the Chaos Blade from his hand!

But at this very moment, an uninvited guest barged into the situation.

"Get out of the way!!!"

With a powerful shout, a punch imbued with the divine power of Olympus suddenly struck from the side, sending the Spartan undead, unable to dodge in time, flying away.

Iskandar, the two-horned king who rode on thunder, stopped in his tracks. His merciless eyes, gradually losing their humanity due to his divinity, stared at the red-haired female warrior riding a magnificent horse before him.

"Queen of the Amazons, daughter of Ares? Will you come to lend me a hand?"

"Don't speak to me like that, you imposter who stole the power of the great god!" Hippolyta replied with pride and disdain. (The following appears to be unrelated and possibly advertising: "Reading Club Forum: A feast of reading! Massive collection of books, ultimate experience, all here.") But at this moment, her status as an ally was beyond question.

“That is something that cannot be killed; Zeus’ power cannot destroy it—cooperate with me, and I will use Amun’s power to ‘hide’ it.”

The Two-Horned King continued speaking to himself. The next moment, the lightning surrounding him disappeared, replaced by a feathered crown on his head and a subtle, mysterious aura.

Ammon represents the sky and the sun, but these divine roles do not carry the same meaning as his name, which signifies "the one who hides his name (Celui dont le nom est caché)." As the King of the Two Horns, the authority he wields is not the sun, but rather a mysterious power.

We'll leave aside the question of how the Twin-Horned King will use his powers to seal the war, but on the other side, Lord Glores has already gained an absolute advantage.

Wielding the holy sword, even without unleashing her Noble Phantasm, the terrifying Last Dragon: EX grants her truly inexhaustible magical power, a blessing as complete as, or even more thorough than, the one bestowed upon Tsugumi.

Whether red or white dragon, they are all one. The result of releasing endless magical power is that a casual wave of the hand becomes an attack as exaggerated as unleashing a Noble Phantasm!

A colossal dragon of flames was unleashed by Lord Glores, its destructive power surpassing that of an A+ anti-army Noble Phantasm, all from a single release of magical energy.

In an instant, the flames reduced the pale knight to ashes!

But Lord Glores's face did not show the joy of defeating a powerful enemy; instead, it was filled with immense heaviness.

“Every time you kill me, you are only killing a ruler who will replace me.”

The plague and the ruler of domination rose from the dead with a cold, pale voice, just as it had said, that it, the ruler of all oppression and domination in the world, was immortal!

This immortality is similar to Tiamat's connection with the many lives in the world; to destroy it, one must sever its fusion with these concepts or kill all individuals in the world who can be called rulers.

Kings, officials, bosses, even teachers, principals, and all other high-ranking figures—as long as even one of them exists in this world, the Pale Knight cannot be killed!

Even if Lord Glores herself is one of the Dominators, how could she possibly kill herself?

Similarly, none of the Pale Knight's offensives could destroy Lord Glores. Almost all plagues and viruses had no effect on her.

Except... the elven poison that the fairies once extracted and used to poison the horned god Cornunus.

The Pale Knight raised his bow and the poisoned arrow, but could it kill Saber, who possessed the power of a crown-less warrior?

No, or rather, at the same time, on the other side of the silent battlefield.

Hassan, who sacrificed himself, had no intention of even fighting the knight; he had already sacrificed his spirit origin to open a rift in the underworld.

The victory conditions for the Apocalypse Knights never involve defeating them, but rather doing everything possible to seal and transfer them away.

Only in this way can they drive away the lone Dongjiang!

Back on the battlefield of Dongjiang, and within the utterly destroyed Caucasus Mountains, the forces of fierce fighting still lingered. This meant that both sides still had the resources to continue the battle.

"Gugalana, charge!!"

Ishtar had no more to hold back; she summoned the most powerful divine beast of the Sumerian pantheon, which obeyed her commands and wielded the power of storms and thunder, transforming into a hurricane.

However, because her spiritual origins were not fully integrated, and she didn't have time to build a temple and elevate her divinity to become a true goddess descending upon the planet, the summoned Heavenly Bull could only attack once.

But as always, their attacks should not be underestimated!

Above, in the sky, the golden Bull of Heaven, Gugalana, gathered from countless falling rocks, gazed at the sky that stretched for thousands of meters.

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A golden skeleton, crafted from an abundance of lapis lazuli—enough to fill even the entire Earth's collection. A figure, filled with clouds, resembling flesh and blood.

"Moo!!!"

The bull's bellow, as loud as thunder, was followed by a single strike, combining all of its power with all of Ishtar's strength!

Faced with such a behemoth, Tsurugi relinquished his dragon form and summoned his spear, which was said to be able to withstand anything!

"You're mine now, you beast!"

With an almost cruel smile, without hesitation, Tsurugi threw the spear that the Tower of the End had transformed into!

230. You have killed the saint and unleashed the demon.

For Dongjiang, the greatest advantage of this weapon, which is solid as a spear against all things, is its hardness and weight.

Just like the criteria Sun Wukong used to choose his golden cudgel, this is also the most important condition, even if it is just a vessel used for fighting.

But this weapon has more than just these functions!

As Dongjiang threw his weapon, it met the attack of the Bull of Heaven, which carried the thunder of destruction, with the spear of all things striking head-on!

"Solve it, Gugalana!!!"

The goddess Ishtar, covered in wounds and in a sorry state, shouted loudly.

Compared to that colossal beast, this pale spear was so small and insignificant that it was even tiny when it pierced into the beast's body.

But the next moment, the divine beast that stretched across the sky suddenly stopped moving.

What, what did you do?

Ishtar stared blankly at the Bull of Heaven, who was no longer moving as if locked in a photograph, and then in an instant, she guessed what Tsugumi had done!

"That gun—you actually turned the Tower of the End into a Noble Phantasm?!"

"That's exactly right!" Tsugumi laughed wildly.

The biggest difference between the Spear of All Things and the Holy Lance Rungonimid is that it is the very essence of the Tower of the End, not just a falling shadow.

Therefore, its effect is the very power of the Tower of the End—the power that nails the rules of the world to the surface.

The effect is that the state of the object being pierced is absolutely 'fixed'!

Unable to escape, unable to change, unable to transform, like a photograph captured, frozen in a moment from which there is absolutely no escape.

In a sense, this can be described as an inescapable, world-scale seal.

"I must thank you for sending such a treasure."

Tsugumi lowered her gaze, looking at Ishtar lying helplessly and bewildered on the ground, and mocked.

"Then I'll gladly accept this wonderful treasure, but before that..."

As he spoke, he approached the goddess Ishtar. As if sensing her own destiny, Ishtar used her last moments to tidy herself up, looked at Tsurugi, and suddenly revealed a charming smile.

I've suddenly fallen for you—

Before she could finish her nonsensical words, Dongjiang used sacred fire to dissolve the madwoman's spiritual foundation, denying her any chance to utter words that insulted her own wisdom.

Only Rin Tohsaka's body remained lying motionless on the spot, and it was impossible to tell which world or point in time she belonged to.

Just leave it alone!

Instead of tending to the unconscious Rin Tohsaka, Tsugumi looked up at the Bull of Heaven above her head, preparing to enjoy it properly.

There wasn't a moment to mourn the fallen Ishtar! What arrived at the scene was—a monster of twenty-eight people!

Tsugumi raised an eyebrow, looking at the cops who had suddenly appeared using teleportation magic, and gave them a comical expression.

"I thought the next one to come would be that gold-plated guy, but I never expected it to be you guys..."

He picked at his ear, looked at Orlando who was in the lead, and said casually.

"What? The protectors of Snowfield City have left your city ahead of schedule? Have they gone from being police officers protecting the people to vengeful ghosts?"

"You must pay the price for those who died unjustly! Even if you are a messenger of God, you have no right to judge others!"

Following Orlando's command, more than twenty police officers, determined to seek revenge, each took out their Noble Phantasms, but the ones they wielded were no longer the ones that Dumas had created for them.

There were guns, swords, spears, and bows.

Without exception, the weapons emanated a targeted force that Tsurugi could indeed sense.

"This is a treasure we specially created to get rid of you!"

"I see," Tsugumi understood.

Orlando Reeves, as the Master, has a Servant named Alexandre Dumas who is almost entirely devoid of combat ability. However, this is the rule on the Moon. The lack of combat ability among Writers is compensated by a certain overpowered ability.

Alexandre Dumas' core ability "Ascendance" allows him to create pseudo-Noble Phantasms by rewriting the legends of items. This is enhanced by the class skill "Item Creation (Modified): EX", and he can even create counterfeits that surpass the originals!

However, this ability cannot be applied to relics that have completed their legends and are of A rank or higher. But on the moon, Longinus is a Noble Phantasm that is ranked from C+ to A+.

What these cops are holding are the Saint-Slaying Treasures, created by using fragments of Longinus and infusing them with more of the 'Saint-Slaying' legend by Alexandre Dumas!

Without exception, it contains only special attack capabilities targeting Christ the Saint!

Don't underestimate these 'artificial artifacts'. You should know that in the original story, these police officers used artificial artifacts made by Dumas using Hydra venom as a material, and almost killed the great hero Hercules. In fact, if he hadn't twisted into an Avenger, he would have said that he was already dead!

Hmm... it doesn't seem like there's anything to brag about? After all, it's just a mere Ant Power God!

Tsugumi suddenly found it very amusing, so he spread his hands and laughed.

"Then what are we waiting for? Aren't we here to avenge your damned elders and fellow villagers?"

"Then let's go!"

After initial hesitation and indecision, the police officers of Xueyuan City were quickly filled with courage by their hatred.

They rushed at him, and Tsurugi offered no resistance whatsoever, opening his arms and letting them plunge all their weapons into his body.

"Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah!!!!"

Tsurugi made an expression that showed extreme pain and discomfort, as if she were about to die.

Blood splattered everywhere, flesh was mangled and bulging, as if some monster was about to be slain.

Indeed, these treasures capable of slaying saints did indeed launch a 'special attack' on Tsugumi.